Exo's intern

Chapter 2

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I'm so sorry for the super late update!! School has been such a bust!
I'll try to update again tomorrow if I get 12 reads!
Sorry for the short chapter!

Zuki was pretty moody the entire day.
She had to skip lunch for some boring training on how to be patient about stocks or something, and she missed being on her laptop.
"Yah, are you okay?" Seo-Yook asked her nudging her shoulder.
"Aniyo.. My laptop is broken and I still haven't received one phone all or email from anyone." She said sighing.
"Jinja? I turned in our applications together.. I was sure they would prefer you." She said sighing.
"Mueoseulyo? Wae?" Zuki asked looking over at Seo-Yook.
"Well.. Over all, you are much more intelligent than I am. You have great social skills and great tactics." She said looking down at her lap.
"YAH! Will you two shut it?" Their Senior yelled pointing a meter stick at them.
"Mian hamnida Ajushi." They both apologized in unison and shared a soft giggle in doing so.
"So as I was saying.. You are more likely to get recruited.." She said with dullness in her tone.
Zuki smiled an patted her back.
"Yah, that's not true. Not only do you have great strategies but you have great looks and an amazing personality to charm everyone you meet." She said smiling.
Seo-Yook rolled her eyes and continued her work.

At the end of the day she packed her belongings and headed to the bus stop.
As she was walking she looked down at the card the man from earlier had given her.
She felt rather troubled, she didn't want to ask for such an expensive item, but at the same time.. She didn't want to tell her uncle what had happened to the one of a kind computer he had gave her.
Besides she desperately needed the laptop to do her work, but defiantly did not have the money to buy a computer like that., but asking her uncle would be such a burden and she didn't like relying on him..
"Aish!!" She growled in frustration.
She pulled her phone out and texted the number on the card she would be there in twenty minutes, as the bus pulled up.
She got on and swiped her card, bowing her head. She quickly took a seat and plugged her earbuds in.
She opened up her e-book and began to read, soothed by the tone of the sweet melody the cello was playing.
Before she knew it, she was at her destination.
She bowed her head to the driver and jumped off.
She stopped in her tracks as she saw the building in front of her.
"Mueoseulyo?" She asked herself looking at the tall building.
"A-Aniyo.." She muttered stumbling forward.
In white letters,"SM entertainment" was spelled out.
She shook her head and looked down at the address again.
"This can't be.." She muttered rubbing the nape of her neck.
She pulled her phone out an dialed the number.
"Annyeonghaseyo, I am here in front of the building. I'm not quite sure how to enter. Can you please see me in?" She texted him quickly.
She sat down on a bench outside. Adjusting her average street clothes.
She pinched her cheeks, making them turn crimson red.
"This has to be a dream, wake up!" She commanded herself holding her cheeks.
Seconds later, the man from earlier was now visible.
But he looked different now..
His curly hair was now free from the cap, swaying gently in the afternoon breeze.
His red flannel matched the color of his eyes perfectly, and his collarbones were beautifully visible from his v-neck.
His simple jeans brought out his toned leg muscles.
"What are you doing?" He asked standing in front of her.
She hadn't notice she was staring at him.
"M-Mian hamnida!" She said quickly and plummeted in to a bow.
"Whatever lets just go on inside." He said looking around.
"N-Ne!"

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OMO!! Who is it?!! Find out in the next chapter!